When All Of This Is Done

In the morning there filters through a warning, through the orange blinds nothing hides
And although miles away, the night is seen clear as day

Waking your secrets all the time
Fasten your seat belts on your secrets or they'll go flying, they'll go flying

When all of this is done, when all of this is done
Wrapped up and cling filmed and sealed in, sealed in, secrets will still be leaking

Another secret's born and another seam is torn
And now the pipes are leaking, bursting through the ceiling